Instead of kneeling between my legs, she pulled a small stool over and sat down, with her own legs spread. She had a tiny tuft of hair well above her ...lit, which was only slightly open. As I looked back up into her eyes, she grinned at me, and licked her lips. She again began to caress my foot, as she pulled a pair of the tall heeled shoes from the box. As they slipped on, her fingers lingered everywhere they touched, and she again leered at me.I smiled back at her, pushing myself up to stand. As they were printing, we heard footsteps coming towards her room. She ran to her bathroom quickly, as she didn't want her parents to see her dressed like that. I wasn't as quick and just managed to get under her bed. The door opened and her dad came into the room. “Your friends will be here any minute, come down now," he said. I expected him to leave but instead, he walked towards the printer. The printer with our sexy pictures coming out of! I couldn't believe it I was so embarrassed. He. "I kissed her; she was, as ever, quite correct, but that didn't stop me wanting her then and there.We were all fairly lethargic after our late night and unaccustomed exercise, but we eventually dragged ourselves out into the cold but bright morning for a stroll towards Clifton Downs.On one of the open stretches, all six of us ended up holding hands - boy-girl-boy-girl-boy-girl of course - and it was a great feeling for me to have both Sheila and Julie's hands in mine. It was a public expression. Watching as she came out of the bedroom and walked towards him, her hair pulled back revealing the soft skin of her neck, her curvy luscious body getting nearer to him, he pushed away from the door, and took a step towards her, his arms reaching out to pull her close, before lowering his head and kissing her. ‘I’ve waited all day for that.’ Breaking the kiss and smiling down. ‘You taste of apple juice, sweet and warm, I think I could get used to this.’ ‘Well you still taste of Chilli and beer!’.